Ветхий Завет. Псалтирь - Псалом 83 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

How beloved is Your village, O Lord of hosts! My soul longs and ends for the courts of the Lord, my heart and my flesh rejoice in the living God. For the bird will find itself a temple, and the turtledove a nest, where it will lay its young, Thy altars, O Lord of hosts, my King and my God. Blessed are those who live in Your house; they will praise You forever and ever. Blessed is the man who has his intercession with You; put the ascension in your heart, in the vale of tears, in the place of the hedgehog, for the blessing will be given by the one who sets the law. They will go from strength to strength: the God of gods will appear in Zion. Lord God of hosts, hear my prayer, inspire, O God of Jacob. Our Defender, see, O God, and look upon the face of Thy Christ. For it is better to have one day in Your courts than a thousand: I deign to sneak into the house of my God rather than live in the villages of sinners. Because the Lord loves mercy and truth, God will give grace and glory, the Lord will not deprive the good who walk in kindness. Lord God of hosts, blessed is the man who trusts in Thee.